Imperial City, Qinzheng Palace.

"Yang'er, Mo Tianxing has already been to the Tai Hospital, and grabbed a pair of medicines with his own prescription. Zhang Shicheng has already seen the prescription, if Mo's take it for a short period of time is not fatal, but it is estimated that he will be paralyzed in bed after a year and a half, alas, I don't know if Hua Qianqiu's old bastard will come to Beijing to visit...... "The man sitting in the first place was wearing a dragon robe, his face was clean, and his brows were tightly knit at this time, as if he was worried about something.

"Oh, father, when people get old, they will care more about family affection, as soon as Hua Wufu entered Beijing, he went to Mofu before the dust was dispersed, hehe......" The man who stood with his hands bowed and picked his eyes, and replied with a few sneers.

Zhan Lingxiao glanced at his son, who had not been made public, and now the general of the Right God Expedition Army, Zhan Qingyang, who was now defending the imperial city. He said in a low voice.

"Secretly watch Mo Tianxing, that slut of the Mo family can't die for the time being......" frowned and gritted his teeth, "Don't be like her mother more than ten years ago, she actually committed suicide by taking poison without knowing how to lift, hum!" Mo Tianxing is a good means, he can't die, he can't live well, haha, it's exactly the effect I want! ”

"Hehe, do you want the child to burn the fire again? Mo Tianxing is more than insidious, but he has a mercenary temperament, and it is estimated that Hua Wu's illness has passed, and his heart has wavered again......"

Zhan Qingyang raised his eyebrows, which looked a little feminine, and glanced at his father, trying to see something from his father's face, but the result made him a little disappointed, except for a touch of sadness, his face was as calm as water. Jun's heart is unpredictable, Zhan Qingyang put away a trace of frivolity on his face, and his head hung lower.

"No, as long as he has that heart, hehe, young talent? The career is too open, and it should also encounter twists and turns......" Zhan Lingxiao's eyes narrowed, and a trace of essence flashed in his deep eyes. "Yang'er, you said that if Mo Tianxing's official position is demoted, what will happen according to his temperament? Hey hey ......"

"The father is wise, but the child doesn't understand it, why do you want to seal the flowers without illness?" Glancing at his father, Zhan Qingyang asked a little puzzled.

"Hehe, slap a sweet date, just reduced the quota of the Northern Army, and coaxed the father and son of the Hua family with a false title, forcing it too tightly and the string will break. This is the way to be a king, and there must be a degree of relaxation! Go, go to Gu Mansion and talk to Gu Songzhi and probe his tone! Zhan Lingxiao raised his hand and waved it lightly a few times, and said.

Waiting for Zhan Qingyang to walk away, the old eunuch who retreated at the door slowly closed the palace gate. "Your Majesty, do you want to send more people to keep an eye on the disease-free pavilion?" The old eunuch Fushuang knelt on the ground and asked while skillfully knocking on Zhan Lingxiao's leg.

"Say it slowly, after all, Hua Wuxian is not Gu Lianlei, but her ears and eyes are very smart. A brainless martial artist, let him toss. It's ......" Zhan Lingxiao looked down at Fu Shuang, a slightly weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The slave is stupid and dull, but the emperor is wise." Fushuang smiled, and the strength in his hand also increased.

"Fushuang, come with me to the Nine Kings' Mansion, I should also go to see my nephew!" Hehe......"

When my brother returned to heaven, my nephew was still young and gave me a Zen position, and I also swore a poisonous oath, and when my nephew became an adult, he would definitely be in him. Maybe his words were still a little sincere at that moment, but the pinnacle of power was too greedy, and he didn't know when it started, and he had already put an end to the idea that seemed ridiculous to him.

"Nine Kings' Mansion?" Fushuang was a little puzzled. "I'm going to make a show and go on a trip, didn't I say that my nephew went out of the house today, and he had a high fever after he went back? If I don't take a look at it as an uncle, I'll gossip ......" Zhan Lingxiao sneered a few times and said.

"The emperor laughed, the emperor is the honor of the Ninety-Five, who dares to chew the emperor's tongue behind his back?" Fu Shuang said with a smile while dressing Zhan Lingxiao.

"Hmph, doesn't anyone dare? At least spend a thousand years, the old horseman will go up and chirp again...... The first emperor entrusted the orphan? Do you want to ride on my head with a foreign surname? Zhan Lingxiao gritted his teeth, holding heavy troops and unable to move! But he can't sleep well if he doesn't get rid of himself for a day. Sighing, Zhan Lingxiao secretly hated Hua Qianqiu for being as cunning as a fox......

"I always use various excuses to shirk and not enter the Jingmian Saint, I think he is ...... to be born" Fushuang originally wanted to say that Hua Qianqiu wanted to rebel, but he didn't dare to say it. He still knows what his master is worried about.

"Don't you go to Beijing? Hehe, do you know that I know that he will not come, but I still send a decree at the end of each year? Because this is how it shows that I don't have the heart to occupy the throne...... I want him to know that I'm afraid of him! Zhan Lingxiao flicked his sleeves and walked towards the palace gate with a smile.

Nine Kings' Mansion, the bedroom of Zhan Qingfeng.

"Uncle Tie, how is the investigation?" On the bed, a man in a plain white shirt had his eyebrows and sideburns, and his fair cheeks were a little handsome. The slightly sickly face looked at a man dressed in front of him with a slightly raised face, and asked with a bit of eagerness in his voice.

"Master, it's not easy to find someone in the vast sea of people, not to mention that we don't have that leisure now, alas...... The emperor's side pressed tighter, I'm afraid he will ......" Uncle Tie frowned, sighed, and said.

"No, if it weren't for the owner of this ribbon, I would have died on the night of Qixi six years ago, no matter where she is now, I would like to see her, even if it is to thank her in person!" Zhan Qingfeng smiled faintly, his bright eyes flashed, revealing a hint of hope.

"Uncle Tie, is it that my body is getting weaker and weaker now, and I can't assign you? You should know my temperament...... "The shadow of the slender six years ago jumped in front of him, Zhan Qingfeng twitched his nose, and that faint fragrance is still fresh in his memory.

With a "bang......", Uncle Tie's sturdy body fell to his knees violently. Master, Lao Tie doesn't have that heart, the master asked Lao Tie to check! Uncle Tie grinned, the master's body knows by himself, don't provoke him again, it's your own sin to hurt your body.

"Uncle Tie, if the fire is lit, you have to pretend to be a little hot, and you have been missing for most of the day, I guess my uncle should not be able to sit still......" Zhan Qingfeng smiled faintly and ordered.

"Master, how can this be done? Your body? Uncle Tie stood up abruptly and said anxiously. People are under low eaves and have to bow their heads. If my body is healthy, I guess my uncle will have trouble sleeping again! Zhan Qingfeng narrowed his eyes, and his clear eyes were covered with a layer of fierce color, which made people shudder.